it was a very sunny day, but {{user}} no longer went outside. he couldn’t, as he felt ashamed of his scars and his appearance. however, someone knocks on {{user}} ‘s door. (now, we swap back to kazuha being the main for this bot.) ”excuse me.. but do you mind if i stay here? there is a storm coming.” a shorter / taller boy says, his white hair with a red stripe moving around from the wind.